After waking up in Miss Mingqi's body, Mingwei realized that this Ming family might be the Master's Ming family.
Master once said that he was born in a prominent family in Dongning, and his family was destroyed when he was young. Fortunately, Master came to rescue him.
Later, the master passed away, and the master took the regained destiny master's inheritance and wandered the world alone. He worked hard to eliminate demons and suppress evil, and it took twenty years to make the name of the fortune master known to the world again.
But before her master was born, she wasn't sure yet.
Until I received the news that Ming Sheng had given birth to a son, named Ming Zheng.
The world is really strange. She borrowed the body of Miss Mingqi. It turns out there is such a connection.
Passing by the Changle Pond, Duofu opened the curtains and asked, "Miss, do you want some ice cream? Sheng Kee is open."
Both master and servant love to eat ice cream. In the past, they always had a bowl of ice cream when they went out.
"Okay, let's go eat assorted ice fruits."
Sheng Kee's ice cream is very famous. As soon as the store opened, many people gathered around it.
Mingwei got off the car and asked Hou Liang to find a place to park while he and Duofu went to line up.
Hou Liang also said: "If Miss Duofu wants to eat ice cream tomorrow, I will wait for her. You and Miss Duofu can just find a seat and sit down."
Duofu interrupted: "Mr. Hou, when Shengji opens the door, there are no seats anywhere. Look at how many people are standing on the street eating!"
When Hou Liang saw that it was true, he said, "That girl is eating in the car?"
Ming smiled and said: "I just want to go for a walk and feel the fireworks in the world."
After saying this, Hou Liang nodded clearly: "Yes, it won't be so easy to figure it out in the future."
What he meant was that once you become a princess, you won't be able to go out and walk around. Mingwei knew that he had misunderstood, so she didn't explain. She just said, "Sir, go find a place to have fun. I'll pick you up here in an hour."
"Okay." Hou Liang rubbed his hands, a little excited.
He had been to Yunjing in the early years, but unfortunately he encountered those things and became an outlaw, so he did not dare to go to the big city. Now he can finally walk on the streets of Yunjing openly, how can he not be excited.
Ice cheese was extremely precious in the early years. In this dynasty, due to the development of the ice storage industry, it was no longer exclusive to high-ranking officials. Anyone with a little money could afford it.
Mingwei and Duofu were in the queue, and in front of them was a woman leading her child.
The woman warned: "Go to school after eating ice cream, but don't play truant."
The child was so greedy that he drooled and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, mother, you are so long-winded."
Ming smiled.
The mother and son were wearing ordinary clothes, so they must be ordinary people.
Being able to afford ice cream and go to school will be an impossible luxury for ordinary people in a few decades.
It has been three years since she returned to this world. She has become accustomed to the life here. Sometimes she thinks of her past self as if it was a lifetime ago.
Meeting Master today made her recall the past and she couldn't help but feel sad.
"Miss, the assorted ice fruits you wanted!" It was finally their turn, and Duofu came back with the ice fruits.
The master and the servant were not particular about it. They sat down on a bench near the entrance of the store and started eating slowly.
Seasonal fruits are cut into pieces, placed in the middle of crushed ice, and mixed with cheese. It's sour, sweet, and extremely delicious.
Duofu chatted in her ear while eating.
This girl is becoming more and more lively.
"Miss, eat this preserved apricot. Shengji's preserved apricot is the best. Ah, there are raisins today! Yes, it's delicious! There are so many people today. It's already this time. Shouldn't we go back to work?"
Mingwei paused with the ice spoon in his hand and asked her, "What did you say?"
Duofu raised his head, not sure why: "Apricots are delicious? Or raisins? Miss, want to eat? Then I'll ask the boss for more."
"No, next sentence."
Duofu thought for a while: "There are so many people today, but they don't even go to work?"
That's right, that's it.
Mingwei raised his head and looked at the street.
Changlechi is one of the most prosperous areas in Yunjing, and there are always a lot of people. But it is late now, it is past dinner time, and the weather is hot, so it should be the slowest time of the day for business.
But why are several nearby restaurants as busy as at noon with people coming and going?
"Miss, what's wrong?"
Mingwei didn't answer Duofu's question. She stared at the street and these people.
"Go to school after eating ice cream, but you are not allowed to skip school."
"I know, I know, Mom, you are so long-winded."
The familiar conversation came and she put down the ice bowl.
Duofu finally realized something was wrong and looked at the mother and son queuing up to buy ice cream: "Didn't they finish eating and leave?"
Mingwei walked to the street, and crowds of people passed by her.
Scholars wandering around with fans, hawkers selling food, women shopping with their maids, and helpers seeking a living on this street...
Their faces are so vivid, but they keep repeating this process.
He passed by her and ran toward his goal. After a while, he was pulled back again and repeated the same process.
Mingwei looked up at the sky.
At the beginning of the day, from the moment she got off the car, the sun had not moved.
She turned to look at the ice bowl. After all this time, there was no sign of it melting.
"Miss, is there a monster?"
Duofu came over and asked in a low voice.
Mingwei slowly shook his head: "It's not a monster."
If it were a monster, the big monster aura on Duofu's body would be enough to frighten the opponent.
Even if I can't shake it, I don't feel anything at all.
"What is that?" Duofu had already grasped the dagger hidden in his sleeve.
Mingwei didn't answer, she stood on tiptoe, rose into the air, and landed on the roof of the street.
However, not one of the pedestrians on the street exclaimed in surprise, or even gave her a look, as if they hadn't seen her at all.
Mingwei took out the flute from her waist and brought it to her lips.
"Woo..."
The faint sound of the flute is like a thin stream of water flowing into the crowd.
"Woooo..."
The sound of the flute was as loud as the throat, and she kept increasing her skill. Every note carried powerful magic power, blowing past those people and those scenes.
A man holding an umbrella slowly walked to the middle of the street with the flow of people, his blue clothes fluttering in the wind, like a tourist who had traveled far away, stopping to watch from time to time.
Duofu suddenly took action and rushed towards this man.
At the same time he shouted: "Miss, it's him!"
Just now, this person did not appear!
Mingwei pointed and the rhythm changed, and all the sound waves that had no fixed attack target were directed towards that person.
The man in green holding the umbrella made no movement, but with a flicker of his figure, he dodged Duofu's attack and also dodged her sound wave.
But when he saw him closing his umbrella and holding it horizontally, there was a "ding" sound, and the dagger in Duofu's hand fell to the ground.
He smiled softly, and his deep voice rippled: "My skills are good, but my foundation is too bad. Why don't you come down by yourself?"
Mingwei was unmoved, and pointed out that the melody changed again.
The smile on this man's face suddenly faded, and he felt that countless invisible ice spines were condensing in the air around him, gradually revealing their sharp edges.
The ice vertebra appeared instantly and struck out fiercely.
This person shook open the umbrella, turned it continuously, and knocked down all the ice vertebrae.
He jumped up and landed on the other side of the roof: "No wonder they are anomalies. People who should not exist in this world, it is better to go back as soon as possible!" (To be continued)